hot damnnnn hello! its been awhile.
i've missed yinz
just a quick update from the coffeeshop as i sip on a dark delicious ethiopian blend. mmm.
so about a week and a half ago i hopped a bus to virginia to meet up with the boy. i arrived about 5 a.m. on the streets of richmond and indulged in a very amusing and overpriced five minute cab ride with a man that told me in the neighborhood i was going he was once sold spaghetti on the street for two dollars from a crackhead. i was pretty hungry and enthralled but unfortunately came across no noodle peddlers upon arrival. over the next few days there was mass consumption of beer and whiskey chugged from half gallon bottles and fun and friends and good times and living in a hot but comfy school bus. lots of driving hours and hours laying on a couch in the sun with tattered curtains flapping in the breezethose little things that make existence seem unreal and perfect, somehow, in the midst of realizing it may one day be intangible and we may exist simply as the stem of a leaf or a grain of dirt walked upon by bare feet in the sun or perhaps nothing but the traces of who we were will somehow never cease to be.
there are those times when a ray of the sun or the feeling of the breeze or the way the brightest of blue birds evokes so much emotion as it flits from branch to branch on a day when the world seems colorless, gray, no sun, touching even that which appears most forlorn. something else exists there, i believe. little bits of souls scattered after we are done here.
well
now that i've somehow gone off on a crazy rambling tangent. back to my events as of late.
the next week was laid back. lots of food lots of beer lots of old friends lots of hot sun and hiking and life-changing conversations and sex and sex and cheap hotels and DEFTONES. fucking deftones.
amazingamazingamazing again.
late thursday night returned to pittsburgh and lifes been just as great ever since. perfect weather. the smell of fall. cold night air buried in hoodies.
saw young widows/helms alee at the 31st street pub on saturday. amazing.
and i decided that i'm content with wherever i go when i die.
as long as there is rock and roll.
and on that note my coffee is growing cold and it looks like rain and theres a long walk ahead.
but i just wanted to say hello and life is grand.
happy monday.
how was your weekend?
how is your life?
tell me whats going on in your brainnssssss.
alright. . ciao baby.
<3 Rexx
p.s. my new set by cherry , technicolor is still hanging out among friends in mr. check it out. show some love if you love, and i hope you do.
i've missed yinz
just a quick update from the coffeeshop as i sip on a dark delicious ethiopian blend. mmm.
so about a week and a half ago i hopped a bus to virginia to meet up with the boy. i arrived about 5 a.m. on the streets of richmond and indulged in a very amusing and overpriced five minute cab ride with a man that told me in the neighborhood i was going he was once sold spaghetti on the street for two dollars from a crackhead. i was pretty hungry and enthralled but unfortunately came across no noodle peddlers upon arrival. over the next few days there was mass consumption of beer and whiskey chugged from half gallon bottles and fun and friends and good times and living in a hot but comfy school bus. lots of driving hours and hours laying on a couch in the sun with tattered curtains flapping in the breezethose little things that make existence seem unreal and perfect, somehow, in the midst of realizing it may one day be intangible and we may exist simply as the stem of a leaf or a grain of dirt walked upon by bare feet in the sun or perhaps nothing but the traces of who we were will somehow never cease to be.
there are those times when a ray of the sun or the feeling of the breeze or the way the brightest of blue birds evokes so much emotion as it flits from branch to branch on a day when the world seems colorless, gray, no sun, touching even that which appears most forlorn. something else exists there, i believe. little bits of souls scattered after we are done here.
well
now that i've somehow gone off on a crazy rambling tangent. back to my events as of late.
the next week was laid back. lots of food lots of beer lots of old friends lots of hot sun and hiking and life-changing conversations and sex and sex and cheap hotels and DEFTONES. fucking deftones.
amazingamazingamazing again.
late thursday night returned to pittsburgh and lifes been just as great ever since. perfect weather. the smell of fall. cold night air buried in hoodies.
saw young widows/helms alee at the 31st street pub on saturday. amazing.
and i decided that i'm content with wherever i go when i die.
as long as there is rock and roll.
and on that note my coffee is growing cold and it looks like rain and theres a long walk ahead.
but i just wanted to say hello and life is grand.
happy monday.
how was your weekend?
how is your life?
tell me whats going on in your brainnssssss.
alright. . ciao baby.
<3 Rexx
p.s. my new set by cherry , technicolor is still hanging out among friends in mr. check it out. show some love if you love, and i hope you do.
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Helms Alee ? I love Helms Alee .. do they have a new record or anything ?
I'm pretty cool, except i don't have enough money for all the things i feel like i really need right now
like a giant HD plasma tv and a PS3 and tattoos aaand I just discovered this guy in Taiwan who custom makes the coolest metal replica lightsabers !!! HaHaHa with all sorts of sounds and changeable colours !
I must have one !! x